Ember’s Gun

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“You…you mean I touched secret blood a long time ago and became the so-called qualified person?”

Eve said in disbelief that her first half of her life was so easy in her memory. She was the Princess of Phoenix, and the entire Old Turin people were waiting for her to grow up. Whoever married her would have it. Half a great Phoenix home.

“Yeah, this is the only result. It seems that Old Turin is more complicated than I thought. For example, I thought Demon was dead, but after so many years, I actually met them in Old Turin.”

Lorenzo said casually, this kind of thing is not even a thing in his opinion, at least people are still alive.

“Demon was extinct more than ten years ago. It was the most carnival in the history of Demon Hunter Order. Everyone drank alcohol and hangovers, poured burning holy water on the body of the last Demon, and watched it die in pain and wailing. “

“For insurance, the Demon Hunter Order continued to monitor the world for several years, confirming the complete death of Demon. There is no prey in the forest for hunters to hunt, so I retired and came to Old Turin to chase my dreams, just like I said That way, I really dream of being a detective.”

Talking like an old woman, Lorenzo is really peculiar. His gossip outlines a hideous and terrifying world, and his tone sounds like teasing a big cat in a zoo. I don’t know he is used to it. It’s nature.

optimism?

Looking at that lazy and world-weary face, the warm sun shines on his face through the glass. It is a beautiful scene, but his expression is as if someone owes him a few 1000000. The previous cold and ruthlessness is completely gone. .

This… is heartless at all.

“Wait, that means you are also the so-called qualified person?”

Eve only then remembered that Lorenzo, like her, was also a qualified person with secret blood, and even said that Lorenzo knew more.

“Yes, but it doesn’t matter.”

He didn’t seem to care and stood up slowly, Lorenzo looked at Eve.

“Eve, your business is more complicated than what we are talking about now, but at least it seems that you are still safe now, but if necessary, this is my postcard.”

Looking at the soaked postcard, Eve realized that Lorenzo was still a detective. Although rateless, he should be the best at least among detectives.

“From state secrets to catching the small 3 detectives, I will accept it. If it is related to Demon, please double the price.”

Combing the wet hair, Lorenzo picked up Winchester on the side and prepared to leave.

“Where are you going?”

Eve asked hurriedly.

“Go home?”

Lorenzo turned his head. I don’t know when he can walk steadily. It is an unimaginable life force.

“But… didn’t you still let the doctor take the medicine?”

“I just want to take him away. After all, my’friend’ is miserable enough. The only child who is divorced in the middle age does not seem to live with him. Let him deepen his connection with the darkness? Let this pitiful person go. “+

Obviously he knocked on Boscaro’s room door with a shotgun. Now he is hypocritical. Sometimes Eve is a little unsure of what the detective is going on.

He is like the wind, actions must always precede words, and the door is closed when Eve wants to say something. Lorenzo left.

Suddenly there seemed to be a feeling of emptiness, like a hamster being opened up in the house, four places filled with that inexplicable feeling. Eve knew that he had stepped into the darkness inside, and there was no other way but to move on, although a little afraid , But at least the real world became clear in her eyes.

Looking down, cheap ink is used on the soaked postcard, the writing has been smudged, but the text can still be faintly recognized.

“Outer City District, East Elyse District, 121A Cork Street.”

“Lorenzo Holmes.”

……

The sun shines through the glass windows, expelling all the cold wind before winter, and the body is warm and comfortable.

Burlau opened his eyes with difficulty, and above his head was the familiar ceiling, full of mythological paintings. The gods wrathed and cast down the fire, expelling the twisted demon from the world.

Seeing Burlau suddenly laughed, he felt that if someone painted in the future, he should paint some airship cannons. This thing is more useful than the gods of illusory.

I remember that this place used to be a monastery before, but it was later converted into a hospital. Every time I was injured and comatose, I would always regain consciousness here, just like the restart point of life, but every time I woke up, I would be unhappy.

Burlau tried to move, but his hands seemed to be bound, unable to move even a little bit.

really……

“you’re awake?”

A familiar voice sounded on the other side. Burlau was a little surprised and turned his head. Robin was lying on the bed next to him with a blood-stained bandage on his chest, wearing a ventilator, and his sound was like a broken blower with a loud hiss.

“Are you still alive?”

Burlau was a little happy and a little unbelievable. That sword should have been fatal.

“Yes, Galahad’s sword stabbed crooked.”

Robin looked at Burlau slantingly. Although his mouth was relaxed, his injury was still serious, and he looked strenuously turning his head.

“It’s great to be alive, what happened in the end?”

“It’s Nicolas, you also know that the thinking of the lunatics of perpetual motion pump is impossible to speculate. They regard the battle as an original sin armor experiment, and the experiment failed and Galahad was out of control. We took a lot of effort to subdue him. As for I don’t know where he is now.”

Burlau spoke slowly. He was still afraid of the night ten hours ago. The dark angel opened his arms to him, and the sharp wings almost cut him into pieces.

“But what is certain is that now he should be better than dead. After all, in the eyes of the perpetual motion pump group, we are all experimental products and have no human rights.”

Burlau wanted to yell at him, but his violent words caused pain all over his body, which was really terrible.

“I hope you can understand them. They are just a group of people who exchange ethics for knowledge…Great people, our society needs this kind of people, of course there cannot be too many.”

Red Eagle walked into the ward. As the upper Knight who is currently stationed in Old Turin, who is still idle, he felt that he had to visit his two colleagues who survived.

“Thank this crazy world for needing them, or I will send those crazy people to a mental hospital to death.”

Robin on the side said weakly.

Red Eagle walked to the bedside of the two people. Although the injuries were serious, at least these two people woke up. At this time, a group of nurses came in and pushed a complicated instrument.

Burlau had a headache when he saw this. He tried to get out of bed, but these nurses didn’t give him a chance at all. One of the nurses strode over and lifted Burlau’s quilt. White’s medical suit and bandages, his 4 limbs are firmly tied by a restraint belt mixed with leather and linen.

“Sir, please cooperate. This is the process. We need to make sure that you are not contaminated.”

The head nurse said that he pulled the instrument to Burlau’s bed, and the other two people taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune watched here.

Demon’s pollution is very strange. Everything related to Demon can be a way of infection. Based on the accumulated knowledge of the cleansing agency for many years, they discovered that pollution first starts with nerves, first corrupts human will, and then distorts flesh and blood. , And finally this victim will become a new source of pollution.

In order to guard against this kind of viral outbreak, the cleansing agency will conduct a volition appraisal of the participants after each battle against Demon. This appraisal method was invented by the group of perpetual motion pump, which made Burlau want to kill them even more. .

Red Eagle is protecting the outermost periphery. Robin’s injury is too serious and can’t stand the toss for the time being, so this appraisal was launched entirely for Burlau.

I saw the nurses skillfully picked up the scissors and cut off part of the hair behind Burlau’s head, and then gently inserted the needle electrode into it.

“There may be some pain next.”

Said the nurse.

“I have done it, and I know how much this ghost hurts.”

Burlau said helplessly. It was another thing that he couldn’t bear more than the pain. But before he could finish speaking, the head nurse pulled down the switch. With some sparks from the instrument, Burlau seemed to be caught. I feel that my whole body is going down after staying.

First the soft bed, then the concrete layer, and then the deeper part, falling all the way down into darkness.